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Same here.  I started bugging my wife about keeping chickens 10 years ago. 
I started building the coop out in the shop and I could see she had her doubts, and she could see I was getting birds.  She wasn't all that happy about it.
I brought the chicks home and set them up in my tool crib for a couple weeks until they were ready to go outside.  The first time she saw them she let out the 'ol "Awwwwwwwwwwwww".
They all had names 10 minutes later.
Mrs. Grumpypants was no match.
Very similar situation.  I just started wandering around the house at odd times and yelling CHICKENS back and forth with my son.  She thought we were funny at first.  Then she realized that this might just come to fruition.  She then kinda went quiet on our banter.  However she resigned herself to the fact that the fowlboys would soon show up with the winged beasts.
AND WE DID!
Begrudgingly she'll admit (one of these day) I hope, that she is glad that we made the right choice for her. 
In the meantime, she loves us anyway. 
Dash